First, there was his injury, and second, she was of royal descent. She was sincere about her first time, and he didn't want it to be so hasty.
But someone got a bit too tipsy tonight, continuously snuggling up to him.
He looked at the restless woman in his arms, took a deep breath, "Qin Fengwan, what are you doing?"
Princess Xinyang's hand slipped into his shirt, "I'm not doing anything, just feeling around."
Xiao Ji: "..."
"Qin Fengwan, you're drunk," he said helplessly.
He took Qin Fengwan's hand out.
Princess Xinyang inadvertently acted spoiled, "I can't sleep, I'm a bit hot."
Xiao Ji, feeling his blood surge, pulled her onto himself, held her head firmly, and kissed her forcefully yet passionately.
Indeed, after drinking, she actually initiated with her tongue.
The fragrant wine lingered between their lips and teeth; he savored her beauty, as his hand unconsciously caressed her sensitive waist.
But he didn't engage in any excessive actions.
He held back.
